Bugsy Malone - Tomorrow

Tomorrow never comes What kind of a fool Do they take me for? Tomorrow A resting place for bums A trap set in the slums But I know the score I won’t take no for an answer I was born to be a dancer now Yeah Tomorrow as they say Another working day and another chore Tomorrow An awful price to pay I gave up yesterday But they still want more They are bound to compare me To Fred Astaire when I’m done Anyone who feels the rhythm Movin’ through em Knows it’s gonna do em good To let the music burst out When you feel assured Let the people know it Let your laughter loose Until your scream Becomes a love-shout Tomorrow’s far away Tomorrow as they say Is reserved for dreams Tomorrow Tomorrow’s looking grey A playground always locked Trains no winning teams I won’t take no for an answer I was born to be a dancer now Anyone who feels the rhythm through em Knows it’s gonna do em good To let the music burst out When you feel assured Let the people know it. Let your laughter loose Until your scream becomes a love shout